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I am, I think, finally on the back half of the 2019 edition of our annual WINTER COLD THAT WOULD NOT DIE, which has laid up my entire family for basically the last month. I caught it first, then my son had it – it turned into the flu for him – then my wife …

So I’ve been kinda fucked up lately. With the news. Like, really kinda fucked up. As in, I am really needing to go to therapy on Saturday. I want to clarify: I’m not in a dangerous place. But over the last few weeks, with news shit really starting to get, like, absurd, I’ve been aware of my face …

1. I keep waffling on how personal I can allow myself to get on this blog. But since other social media avenues are closed to me at the present moment, and since it’s been at least a week since I last posted, I might as well explain – I’m on some new head meds, and …

Yeah, I know, I’m not writing much these days. I try to keep writing here as much as I can, but some days it’s harder than others. Some days it’s crazy busy; some days my brain simply isn’t working; and some days – like today – I find myself in this weird, stupid brain trap …